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He Loves Me, He Loves Me Knot
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Trista in a feild of innocence
she sits in the grass
waiting for him to find her
be together at last
she gave everything she had
to hold on to him longer
but his walls to block her out
just kept growing stronger
one by one
slow days pass by
he's let her go
yet still she tries
through cuts and bruises
wind and rain
she still held on
his walls still remain
she cant let him go
bound to him with chains
locks with no keys
holding on to too much pain
he tells her one thing
then shows something new
played with her heart
made her feel used
now broken she cries
but still waits for the day
when he finally gives in
and her tears are replaced
Sounds familiar, but you've found a better truer kind of love, not one that comes hand in hand with pain. And I know you doubt it, but it's true
This just made me cry.
Because I'm going through that sort of situation.
So if it was able to move me to tears...
That means you did an excellent job.
Well done.